This is a song about "Being 16"

If you're being a downer this is not the right encounter

Oh you mad ‘cause i’m stylin’ from the city of power

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

Earlobe listening to these so called emcees i think being

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I have to remind myself, that i am still a human being.

Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Breaking the locks with these rocks from being attacked by a monster

Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

Of being a ballplayer superstar like stephon marbury.

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Go back to your roots and quit being a benevolent sexist

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink